I don't have autism

After the rain, the air is exceptionally fresh, and the smell of sea water that was originally exuded has also been suppressed.

The slits erected by the piles of haystacks outside the window turned out to be a good place for puppies and cats. When Renzu Yushi half-supported and half-hugged Jibu Jingshi passed by, a three-haired cat jumped out unexpectedly, glanced at them, and turned to look at them. Hide back again.

Itagaki silently raised his heart, and when he heard the movement, he opened the sliding door with a "swish", gave Yushi Ninzu a look telling him to do things quickly, and was about to take Keise Atobe.

Keiyo Atobe shook his head lightly, and landed on the ground with two kicks, and held his mother with his little hand.

Following my lord mother, I walked up to my lord father in a few steps and bowed: "My lord father, I have made you and my lord mother worry."

After finishing speaking, she was annoyed secretly: "It's really not gorgeous."

Atobe Keigo rubbed his son's hair, glanced at Ninzu Yuuji, then passed him, and looked at Kawashima Asaka.

"Atobe-kun, silent words. Hanami has returned home, I am here to thank you." Yushi Ninzu had already called Kawashima's house on the way, and Kawashima Hanami arrived home safely without losing a single hair.

Itagaki frowned silently, her cousin Takemoto hadn't called her yet, maybe he was being lazy again.

"Since Miss Kawashima has already gone back, you don't need to stay here anymore, go home." Itagaki silently said that he didn't want Asaka Kawashima to stay here, as there were so many people, he didn't know what would happen.

Kawashima Asaka did not insist on staying longer, nodded to the few people in the room, thanked them sincerely, then turned and left.

"Student Itagaki is really jealous." Yushi Shinozu looked at Keigo Atobe slyly, Keigo Atobe ignored him, and only exchanged glances with Itagaki Moyu, and Itagaki Moyu cooperated with Atobe Keigo Send it to him, and bring Morikawa Chunxi to Ninzu Yushi.

"Master Chairman, I'm not interested in Ninzu-sama anymore, don't push him towards the wolf." Haruhi Morikawa really didn't understand what Itagaki Moyu wanted to do this time, and his heart beat.

And Kawashima Asaka who just left was even more unexpected.

The eldest lady of the Kawashima family has good means, and she can get acquainted with Keigo Atobe and Itagaki Moyu so quickly, but the trust seems not enough.

The tatami was a little wet, and the umbrella brought in by Yuji Shinobu was left casually on the ground.

You can't blame Ninzu Yushi, who made the house too few utensils, and there are no things like umbrella buckets and umbrella baskets.

Haruhi Morikawa stepped on the tatami with bare feet, it was cool, but it made her feel restless.

Knelt and sat down calmly, "Master Ninzu is finally looking forward to Mr. Renzu's arrival. Let's stop talking nonsense, Mr. Ninzu, just do what you want to do to him. Anyway, he is powerless now. "

Yushi Ninzu felt a little embarrassed and helpless in his heart, but his mouth was dry, but he still hooked his lips: "Does Morikawa usually see something... that we can't see?"

Originally, it was a very common inquiry, specifically to check whether he was suffering from mental illness, but when Haruhi Morikawa heard this, he was shocked.

She just told the chairman that she couldn't help herself, she didn't want to kill Jingshi Atobe, how could it be so fast, Renzu knew that she could see the god of death?

She remembered that Atobe-sama only made a phone call to Shinozu after that, and said almost nothing, how did they understand it?

Even if you understand...you can't just spread things out like this!

Knowing that there is a god of death by her side, and still like this, is it true that she is not afraid if she has never seen a god of death? !

Morikawa Chunxi's heart was cold, and for a while, there was more resentment in his eyes.

Seeing that Haruhi Morikawa didn't answer, Shinobu Yushi could only observe her expression and movements.

Many times, body language is more authentic and reflective of a person's true thoughts than spoken language.

Both of them were sitting, separated by a low table with unpacked watermelon rinds. Keigo Atobe was sitting on the opposite side of this low table with his son in his arms, silently talking with Itagaki.

"It seems that my strike-up skills are not good enough. I need to read more pure love novels later." Yushi Ninzu smiled lazily, relaxed his body, and changed the attitude of interrogation just now into a chatting attitude.

"There's been a lot of things recently, I'm always forgetful, and I don't remember many things." He sighed, watching everyone's reactions with closed eyes.

Atobe Keigo raised his hand in disdain, and tapped on the table, "Ah, my uncle sees that you are not busy and confused, but lazy."

In this regard, Yushi Ninata showed a bitter expression.

Itagaki Moyu didn't interrupt, but he didn't keep staring at Morikawa Chunxi either.

If you stare at this person too closely, it's not easy to show his feet.

"I have almost forgotten the ability to strike up conversations. I want to chat with Morikawa-san and tease everyone, but I can't do it right now." Yushi Ninzu shook his head bitterly, and turned to look at Keiyo Atobe poked his little face with his hand.

Grabbed by Atobe Keigo, "Don't touch me!"

"Uncle Ninzuzu, is he going to become useless? He used to be able to deceive the little girl with his crooked skills, but now it's a pity to have a pair of skins... What a pity." Keiyo Atobe always likes to listen to Itagaki's silent words recently. Telling stories makes people more sour than before.

However, Ninazu Yushi just focused on Morikawa Haruhi's expression.

Even if Morikawa Chunxi didn't know what these people were asking about her, he could tell that they wanted to know if she had amnesia.

"Although he pays close attention to every detail and handles everything by himself, he is not as busy as Mr. Renzu and forgets about this and that."

Shinobu Yushi took her words to heart, and looked at her carefully to see if she was lying or concealing or telling the truth.

Immediately afterwards, a series of daily questions seemed to be intentional, but Haruhi Morikawa answered them honestly. After this series of questions, Keiyo Atobe counted a hundred of them with his fingers.

As he counted and listened, he felt drowsy again, his eyelids drooped, almost closed, leaving only a thin slit, and he couldn't see clearly, trying to make others think he wasn't asleep.

Atobe Keigo lowered his arms, moved his son's body, and let his head rest in his arms, so peaceful that Morikawa Haruhi could not take his eyes off him, and even forgot to answer Ninzu Yushi's last question.

Yushi Shinozu didn't ask any more questions. The last question was irrelevant. Having made so many statistics, he could already clearly judge Haruhi Morikawa. If Haruhi Morikawa hadn't acted for him.

Itagaki Moyu's cooperation with Morikawa Haruhi has always been that she is the second personality and has not appeared, and now he is pulling Ninzu Yushi to whisper.

"How about it?"

"It's not the schizophrenia guessed by Itagaki-san, nor is it schizophrenia. To put it bluntly, it's just mild autism." Yuji Shinozu looked at Haruhi Morikawa again.

autism...

Just looking at the surface, I really can't see that Morikawa has such a tendency.

However, Morikawa's experience, that childhood accident...